Read "New Girl" 😀
Nates POV
"Sam, chill"
"Just admit it Nate, you like her!" He smirks.
I roll my eyes as we walk around Build A Bear. Madelyn's first birthday was in a few weeks, and we were gonna buy a gift.
"Sam, leave him alone." Jenna laughs. "And this is why Jenna is my favorite," I say putting my arm on her shoulder. "And I'm her favorite," Sam says.
"No you're not," she smiles wrapping her arm around my torso. "I'm your favorite in bed," He says. "Eh, you 'aight" she replies. I instantly burst into laughter before speaking, "Why don't we get started?" I ask.
"Good idea," Jenna begans, "See Sam, he's even smarter than you," she teases. I chuckle and get a white bear. Sam grabs a bow thing and Jenna picks an outfit.
We paid for it and left the store. "Where to now?" Sam ask. "Lets go to a hardware store, I need paint." Jenna says. We nod walking to a random hardware store.
She buys some pink paint and small wooden letters. I look at Sam and raise my eyebrow. He just shrugs as we go to the car.
Sarah's POV
"Okay Dess so you and Matt are flying in tomorrow?" I say using my ear and my shoulder to hold the phone as I was writing things down. "Okay, seeya." I sigh ending the call, quickly calling Taylor.
"Caniff, talk to me," I say. "Okay we've got bad news." He says. I sigh, "Lay it on me," I mummur. "The ponies that the kids were gonna ride, were double booked, but we managed to get three." He says.
"Um, okay thats not so bad, and you did book someone to help with that right?" I ask. "Sure did," he chirps. I sigh in relief, "you're the best." I hang up. Planning this party has been stressful. But Dylan suggested this huge party that he isint helping with.
I call Dylan, "Whats up." I roll my eyes, "Whats up with your sorry ass not helping with this party you suggested we have," i yell. "Sorry, I've been with Vero–"
"You and Veronica can suck my dick, now stop being a piece of shit and help!" I interrupt. "Okay Okay, I'm coming over." He says. I chuckle, "Seeya Dylan," He laughs, "Back at ya." I hang up.
Me and Dylan made up, and decided to be friends for Madelyn's sake. Minutes pass and someone knocks on the door. "Come in," I shout. Dylan soon walks in the door.
"Wassup Sarah!" He says. "Wassup my foot," I say hitting his arm. He chuckles, "What I needa do?" He ask. I hand him a folder full of papers. "Hope you brung your Mac Book," I grin.
